The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

When the others looked at Feng Ting, they did not dare meet his indifferent gaze.

"Feng Ting, don't you dare slander us." Qian Daoshen said angrily: "You are just a lowly martial cultivator, how could my Qian Family assassinate you!"

Feng Ting looked at Qian Daoshen, and laughed: "So you're saying, you think I didn't kill them?"

"You …!"

Qian Daoshen was so angry that his face turned green, and his entire body trembled.

Feng Ting raised his brows, looked at Chen Ying, and asked: "Grand Grand Elder, do you want to know the true reason behind Qian Family insisting on killing me?"

"Speak." Chen Ying looked at Feng Ting with a serious expression.

Feng Ting said calmly: "Because I allowed my twelve senior brothers to become Spirit Cultivator, Qian Family believes that our Beiwu Hall will steal away Qian Family's limelight, so we must kill me."

Twelve Spirit Cultivator!

No one present knew about this matter, and all of them looked at Feng Ting, unsure of what he meant.

"Feng Ting, don't you dare talk so arrogantly! There are twelve Spirit Cultivator s in your Beiwu Hall, do you think we can believe you?! " Qian Daoshen bellowed.

Without even looking at Qian Daoshen, Feng Ting said to Chen Ying: "Grand Elder, you can let my twelve senior brothers in."

"Alright, let them in." Chen Ying said.

Feng Ting turned around and walked out of the hall, and spoke loudly to the people standing at the edge of the plaza: "Twelve senior brothers, come in for a moment."

"Alright …"

Beiwu Hall had wanted to help Junior Brother for a long time, but upon hearing his summons, he flew over.

When Feng Ting brought a few people into the hall, Chen Ying, Ou Juncheng, Ou Juncheng, Feng Xing, Qian Daoshen and the others sensed that although the twelve of them were Origin Opening Primary Grade, they were already true spirit cultivators.

Feng Xing was already stupefied by his son's actions. At this moment, when he saw that his twelve disciples had become Spirit Cultivator, he felt the sky crumble and the earth crack.

"How did you all become Spirit Cultivator?" Chen Ying asked.

"Take the nurturing spirit pill gifted by the Junior Brother." Li Yuan immediately replied.

nurturing spirit pill!

Everyone had been shocked too many times. They could not recover from the shock.

A sixteen year old youngster, where did this nurturing spirit pill come from?

How many nurturing spirit pill s would it take to make these twelve ordinary disciples become Spirit Cultivator!

Even the Grimoire Pavilion did not have that many nurturing spirit pill!

This was the matter that Chen Ying was most concerned about. He looked at Feng Ting and asked, "Where did your nurturing spirit pill come from?"

"I made it."

When Feng Ting said this, the people who were already so shocked that the ground shook and the mountains shook felt as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

A sixteen year old youth could refine nurturing spirit pill?

How was this possible!

"Feng Ting, you are just a wet behind the ears child, how can you refine a nurturing spirit pill?"

Qian Daohui's voice was trembling, and so was his body. There was anger in his voice, but even more so, there was fear.

Chen Ying did not bother with him. He only looked at Feng Ting: "You can refine nurturing spirit pill?"

"Of course."

"How many nurturing spirit pill s did the twelve of them eat?" Chen Ying asked.

"Fifty pills." Feng Ting replied.

Bang!

Everyone's heart collapsed again. Their faith, their knowledge, and their world all collapsed.

"Are you telling the truth?" Chen Ying's face became even more gloomy.

"Of course, last night, I gave him thirty-three nurturing spirit pill." Feng Ting casually replied.

Giving out nurturing spirit pill! 33 pills!

What nonsense was this!

Everyone stared at Feng Ting, their hearts trembling violently.

Feng Ting said casually: "In order to prevent Qian Family from succeeding in his plans, I can only come up with this plan."

A conspiracy!

He Wenjun, Kou Zhen, Ou Juncheng and Feng Xing, the four of them heard about the conspiracy, and they were all deeply shocked.

"Feng Ting, don't you dare speak nonsense."

Qian Daoshen's tone was already filled with fear. If what had happened was real, then he naturally knew what Feng Ting's so-called plan was.

Feng Ting looked at Qian Daoshen and laughed: "Qian Daohui and company are giving gifts to the Spirit Cultivators of the Grimoire Pavilion. You must know about this, right?"

"I'm in seclusion, how would I know?"

Qian Daoshen's skinny body was already completely enveloped by fear.

Feng Ting smiled indifferently, "The reason they sent gifts to the Spirit Cultivating Disciples was to wait for you to come out of seclusion. They would join forces and force the sect master to abdicate so that you could succeed the position of sect master."

"Nonsense!" Feng Ting... You're talking nonsense! " Qian Daoshen pointed at Feng Ting in fury.

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "Then we will let those Spirit Cultivator disciples come in and ask them if they received any gifts."

Without waiting for Qian Daoshen to refute, Sovereign of Europe said: "I'll go let them in."

Chen Ying did not stop him as he watched him leave.

In the hall, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe, but this did not include Feng Ting.

Very quickly, Ou Juncheng returned, and several tens of Grimoire Pavilion Spirit Cultivator disciples also filled the hall.

Chen Ying looked at the crowd and asked coldly: "Did you guys get a gift from the Qian Family?"

Feng Ting did not wait for the Spirit Cultivator to deny it, and laughed: "Great Clan Elder, who should you ask, who did not receive the Qian Family's gift?"

Chen Ying's gaze swept across everyone present and coldly said: "Speak!"

Everyone was silent. No one admitted it.

Swoosh.

Suddenly, Feng Ting moved, like a ghost, he grabbed onto the Spirit Cultivator disciple closest to him, the bloodthirsty knife in his hand struck the disciple's throat: "If you don't say, I will cut your neck."

"I didn't …" The disciple immediately denied it.

"I have already killed all of Qian Family. I don't mind killing one more of you."

Feng Ting's wrist moved, the blade edge was as red as blood, the Spirit Cultivator's blood was already flowing on the blade edge.

"I... "No …"

"Swish."

The blade's skin increased a little more and was about to cut through the meridian.

"I... I have received the Qian Family's generous gift. " This disciple finally knew that this youth was not joking.

Feng Ting asked calmly: "What else?"

"When Qian Heng gifted this to me, he said that he would ask me to help him one day." The disciple looked up and replied in fear.

Feng Ting moved the bloodthirsty knife away and let this disciple go. He turned around and said to Chen Ying: "Grand Elder, I'm too lazy to ask about the rest."

"Grand Elder, it's normal for seniors and juniors to exchange gifts with each other." Qian Daohui immediately said.

Without waiting for Chen Ying to speak, the Sovereign of Europe coldly said: "Junior Brother, if you are giving a gift to just one person, that is normal, but if these several tens of Spirit Cultivating Disciples were to receive a gift from the Qian Family, that is not normal."

Qian Daoshen's face was ashen, but he knew that at this time, even if he died, he would not admit it. He bowed and said, "Senior Brother Sect Leader, I have never coveted for the Sect Leader's position."

"Alright, since the matter hasn't been investigated properly, no one can make an arbitrary declaration." Chen Ying interrupted Ou Juncheng.

After Ou Juncheng heard this, although he was furious in his heart, he did not dare say anything more.

"Grand Elder …" Feng Ting killed so many people of my Qian Family, I can't not take revenge. " Qian Daoshen immediately said.

Chen Ying frowned: "The matter is unclear, you can't act rashly."

Without waiting for the Grand Elder to speak, Feng Ting directly said, "If you want to take revenge, you just have to come and find me."

"Feng Ting... "How arrogant!" Qian Daoshen was so angry that his entire body was trembling, his fists clenched tightly.

"Qian Daoshen, if you want to take revenge, you can find me in private." Feng Ting laughed.

"Grand Elder, look at this fellow …" Qian Daoshen raised his head and looked at Chen Ying.

Chen Ying looked at Qian Daoshen coldly: "Before this matter is investigated clearly, if anyone makes a move, I will definitely not let them off lightly!"

"Yes …"

Feng Xing, He Wenjun, Kou Zhen and Ou Junhao immediately bowed.

Qian Daoshen also lowered his head silently, and did not dare to make a sound.

Chen Ying looked at the crowd and said: "The Qu brothers of the Heizhou City are here to ask for treasures, can you give us a clue?"

Ou Juncheng asked: "Why is the treasure of the Heizhou City in my Night Sea Sect?"

"They said that the treasure was lost near the Night Sea Sect, and must be in the Night Sea Sect." Chen Ying said.

"Did they say what treasure it was?" Ou Juncheng asked.

"They don't seem to know what kind of treasure it is. They only say that it's incomparably precious." Chen Ying replied.

Ou Juncheng frowned, and said: "Even the treasures could not be said, without any proof, just guessing, too unreasonable!"

Chen Ying said: "Maybe because the treasure is too important, the mayor can't tell them."

"I won't say what treasure it is, but I can't give any proof. I'll only say that the treasure is in my Night Sea Sect, this is going too far." Feng Xing said angrily as well.

Chen Ying sighed and said: "But the Heizhou City is very powerful, it's better to avoid trouble."

When everyone heard this, they all became silent. This was a fact. These two were definitely not the strongest people in the Heizhou City Palace, and were able to force Elder Taihang into a state of chaos.

Qian Daoshen suddenly said: "Great Elder, did the two of them say how the treasure was lost?"

Chen Ying replied: "I only said that it was accidentally lost, and it was definitely obtained by someone in Night Sea Sect."

Qian Daoshen said silently: "So that's how it is."

Chen Ying paused for a bit, then looked at everyone. "Since you guys are back, then go back and investigate carefully, and see if that disciple had unintentionally taken someone else's treasure."

"Yes …"

The four great hall masters and the Sovereign of Europe immediately agreed.

Inadvertently, Feng Ting caught a glimpse of a bright glint flashed across Qian Daoshen's eyes, as if he was pleasantly surprised.

"All of you, leave."

"Yes, Grand Elder …"

The three hall masters and the Sovereign of Europe all bowed and slowly withdrew.

The Beiwu Hall and the dozens of Grimoire Pavilion Spirit Cultivating Disciples also bowed and left.

In the hall, only Qian Daoshen was left.

"What else is there to do!?" Chen Ying's tone was filled with anger.

Qian Daoshen wanted to say something, but hesitated. In the end, he did not say anything, and left the hall with a bow.

On the plaza, the spirit cultivator disciples had yet to disperse, the three hall masters and the Sovereign of Europe had not left as well. Hua Fenfei, Xin Han and the Twelve Spirit Cultivators were still hoping to see Qian Daoshen's expression.

Feng Ting didn't want to stay behind to watch the commotion, but because his father's footsteps were slow, he could only accompany him.

When Qian Daoshen appeared, everyone retreated even more slowly, some of them even stopped in their tracks.

The Spirit Cultivator Disciple of the Grimoire Pavilion wanted to see the reaction of the Qian Family after she was exterminated.

The Sovereign of Europe did not want to miss the chance to look for Qian Daoshen, the three hall masters all wanted to watch the commotion as well.

Beside Ou Juncheng stood the three hall masters, Feng Ting and the others, waiting for Qian Daoshen's arrival.

Because there was only one gate to the plaza and since Qian Daoshen couldn't easily leap over the buildings surrounding Grimoire Pavilion, he could only grit his teeth and walk towards the crowd.

The atmosphere in the plaza was incomparably oppressive.

Finally, Qian Daoshen walked to the front of the crowd. He stopped and looked at Ou Juncheng, trying his best to maintain a calm voice as he said to Ou Juncheng, "Senior Brother Sect Leader, please do not be deceived by this scoundrel."

Ou Juncheng slightly smiled, his fair face slightly trembled, his glossy beard also shook a little, and said: "Junior Brother, your words seem to be a little too far-fetched."

Qian Daoshen said helplessly: "Senior Brother, I have never thought of overturning your position of Sect Master, I also do not have the ability to overturn your position of Sect Master."

"Left Discipline Hall gave me dozens of gifts and you still say that I don't have the strength?" As Ou Juncheng said that, his gaze casually swept across the surrounding Spirit Cultivating disciples.

These disciples knew that they were in the wrong and subconsciously avoided Ou Juncheng's gaze.